After listening to Six Luminaries Immortal's account, Chen Nianzhi could not help but furrow his brow slightly.
As the direct grandson of the Red Dragon Ancestor, Red Dragon Son had cultivated for more than nine hundred thousand years. Though his cultivation had yet to reach the realm of a half-step Earth Immortal, it had already risen to the ninth level of Ascension.
Such a supreme immortal at the ninth level of Ascension was the only one in the entire Red Dragon Sea. Though Six Luminaries Immortal was known as one of the Red Dragon Sea's three great powerhouses, he was still no match for him.
Now that Red Dragon Son had arrived in person, he would likely intervene. This left everyone deeply solemn.
Sure enough, the Nine-Phoenix Immortal Carriage paused slightly, coming to a halt in the sky.
Seated upon it, Red Dragon Son lowered his gaze. His eyes swept over the crowd before finally settling upon Chen Nianzhi.
"All the immortal islands throughout the Red Dragon Sea are the property of my Red Dragon Clan."
"Fire Mulberry Island was occupied by the Demon Race in past years, so I did not interfere. But now that it has fallen into the hands of the human race, it is time for me to reclaim it."
"Fellow Daoist Red Dragon, that is an exaggeration."
At that moment, ethereal immortal music drifted down from the horizon.
Everyone looked up and saw an old immortal with white hair and beard strolling over.
"Is that him?"
The immortals' expressions shifted slightly as they recognized his origin.
The arrival was none other than Qian Xuande. His gaze passed over the crowd before he finally smiled at Chen Nianzhi. "This old man arrived a step late. I hope Fellow Daoist will forgive me."
"Not at all."
Seeing